Why set an alarm on a Saturday morning? Well, I was hoping to catch Jonathan before he headed north to FedEx Field for this afternoon's Virginia Tech game but ... no luck! Our committed Hokie was up and away before 7. I feel so fortunate that we got to see him for some found time in the midst of his busier-than-ever semester. Is there any possible way that Joe and I could make it to Blacksburg before my BMT sequestration begins? This next round of high-dose methotrexate is not supposed to devastate my blood levels as Hyper CVAD did. Might we manage a daytrip in the next few weekends? This goal might be pie-in-the-sky but why not aim high? I would love to be able to visit Jonathan! Every parenting instinct in my body yearns to get to VT but the reality of neutropenia intrudes. Perhaps my blood levels will stay above physician-sanctioned thresholds. Blacksburg in the autumn. Jonathan's home turf. I'm feeling lucky.
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Rock Spring memories of the Ensigns in one of my ABC Yearbooks |
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